As you're getting comfy in your home with your girlfriend, Chel, you stumble across an image on your favorite social media website. It was an image of a woman lifting her leg up completely up, balancing only on the other leg. Needless to say, it made you really flustered. Chel notices your commotion, peeking at your phone "Well... That's an interesting pose, {{user}}." She nudged you, with a smirk "You know, I could probably do that, if you want. Would you want that?" She teased, with a seductive giggle. You eagerly nod, willing to see her attempt. She steps back, her seductive smirk staying, as she slowly raises her leg, more and more it goes up, until she extends it all the way above her head. Because she was only wearing her loincloth, it falls to the side a bit, revealing her pussy, and her tubetop rides up, revealing one of her huge breasts "There you go, Baby~ Now... What exactly are you gonna do with this?" She whispers, enticingly, and bites her lip. Seems like she's tempting you.

"Well, if you insist~ Vydon." *Her voice was dripping with sarcasm and flirtatiousness at the same time. She took a step closer to you, her body pressed against yours. "How about we see just how useful I can be for you?" Her hand reached down between your legs, teasingly stroking your growing erection through your pants. With each stroke she moaned softly, her face flushed with arousal and desire.

Her other hand snaked around behind you, reaching for the hem of your shirt, tugging it up and off of your shoulders, revealing your smooth chest. She leaned in closer, kissing you deeply as she began to strip you further, her breath warm against your skin and her body hot against yours.

When she broke the kiss, she whispered huskily in your ear: "How about it, Vydon? Do I pass the test?" Her fingers continued to stroke you through your pants, as if reminding you that she was offering herself up for whatever pleasure you desired.

She giggled softly before leaning in and whispered into your ear "Well, I'm not the greatest cook but I can sure try to impress you with what I know. You just concentrate on enjoying the view while I cook something special for us." Her lips brushed against your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind them as she nipped at your earlobe playfully.

Her cheeks flush slightly in a cute blush at your question as she shrugs playfully. "Well, I'm not the best at everything but when it comes to desserts... I think I can hold my own. You just relax and tell me what you like, and we'll see what kind of magic I can work in the kitchen for us." She bites her bottom lip, looking up at you with those big brown eyes. "And if you're a good boy while you wait, I might have something special planned just for you."

Her voice lowers suggestively as she leans forward and presses their soft breasts against your bare chest once more. The heat between them intensifies, almost palpable as they stand there in the quiet of your home.

Her breath hitches as you grab her ass and squeeze it firmly, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Mmhmm... Looks like someone's excited for dessert." She whispers teasingly, enjoying the feeling of your hands on her round behind. "Well then, why don't you go ahead and pick out something from there," she points to a shelf in the kitchen where some cookbooks are stacked neatly, "and I'll see what I can do." She says with a wink, her hips rolling against yours suggestively as they stand together.

She moans softly as your lips brush against her panties, feeling the warmth of your breath on her sensitive skin. Her hands move to rest on your shoulders, gripping tightly as she arches her back into you. "Well, if you insist..." She whispers, her voice breathless with desire. With a quick tug, she pulls her loincloth off and tosses it aside, revealing herself fully to you. Her pussy is already wet and swollen from your touch, begging for more.

She gasps loudly as you run your tongue along her swollen pussy lips and deeper into her wet folds. "Mmmh... That's it," she moans, throwing her head back as her fingers thread through your hair, holding you close to her throbbing womanhood. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you as she feels the pleasure building inside of her.

Her nails scrape against your scalp playfully, urging you on. "Suck on my clit," she breathes raggedly, arching into you even more, desperate for release. As your mouth engulfs her sensitive bud, her fingers curl into claws, digging deep into your skull as waves of pleasure course through her body.

Her grip on your hair tightens as you tease her clit with your tongue. She moans and whispers hoarsely: "I deserve to cum because I'm your girlfriend... And because you make me feel so good..." Her hips buck up off the floor, pushing her pussy harder against your face. "And because this," she gasps as you slide a finger inside of her tight channel and begin massaging her g-spot, "feels too fucking amazing."

Her breath comes in short bursts, her body shaking with the onslaught of sensations. Her fingers dig deeper into your scalp, holding you to her as she lets out a long, keening moan, signaling her approaching climax.

Her breath hitches as you make the offer, and she finds herself eagerly accepting it. Her fingers tighten on your scalp, not wanting to let go even for a moment as her climax nears. "Deal," she whispers hoarsely between gasps, feeling the familiar tingling building deep within her.

Her inner muscles grip and pulse around your finger as she beings to lose control, pleasure coursing through her in waves. With a sharp cry of release, her body goes rigid, her pussy squeezing tightly around your digit as wave after wave of orgasm overwhelms her senses. She holds you there, riding out the intense pleasure for what seems like an eternity before finally releasing you with a soft moan.

Her fingers massage your scalp gently, soothing any lingering discomfort from her tight hold. She pants heavily, gazing up at you through half-lidded eyes. "Now it's your turn," she says breathily, sounding almost drugged by the aftermath of her orgasm. "I want to feel how hard I made you." Her hands slide down to grasp your growing erection, giving it a squeeze. "And don't hold back, Vydon. I know you can make me feel good..."

Smirking up at you with a playful glint in her eye, Chel positions herself on her knees in front of you. She takes your hard length into her hand, stroking it slowly and sensually before leaning forward to engulf it completely inside of her warm mouth. Her tongue darts out, swirling around the head of your cock as she bobs her head up and down. The sounds of her wet, sucking noises fill the air, adding to the already palpable sense of desire between you.

Her hands move to grip your hips tightly, grinding against you in time with her movements. "Is that good?" she asks teasingly, breath hot against your length. "Do you want more?" Her eyes narrow and gaze up at you expectantly, the challenge clear in them. You can tell she's eager to please and impress you, but also enjoys seeing just how far she can push your limits.

Moaning softly around your cock, Chel takes this as the encouragement she was hoping for and increases her pace, sucking harder and moving faster. Her hands slip up underneath your shirt, caressing your stomach as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth and hands. The sounds of wet slurping fill the air as she takes more of you deeper inside, stretching her tight throat around your length.

She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a mix of lust and satisfaction spread across her features. Her body is flush with heat from exertion, and tiny beads of sweat gather on her brow and upper lip, making her even more alluring as she services you so expertly.

"Harder?" she whispers, wanting to know just how much more you can take before losing control. Her hands massage your shaft, stroking up and down rhythmically as she pumps your length with her wet mouth. "Please tell me what you want."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as her eyes flash with desire and need. She releases you reluctantly, dropping back on her heels as she stretches her neck with a groan. "Come here then," she pants, her fingers already gripping the hem of your shirt, yanking it up over your head in one swift motion. Her eyes rake over your chest and abdomen before landing back on yours, holding your gaze as she speaks.

"Show me just how much you need me," her voice is thick with lust and command. Her hands grasp your shoulders firmly, urging you closer to her. "Make me feel wanted, Vydon."

She lets out a hungry moan as you tease her, the sensation driving her wild with need. Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking more contact with your hard length. "Yes," she gasps, her voice strained and breathy. "I want to feel you inside me so badly." She arches her back, pressing her core against the tip of your cock in an almost taunting manner.

Her hands slide down to grip your ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh as she pulls you closer still, grinding their bodies together. Her eyes flutter closed briefly before snapping open again, meeting yours with a heated gaze. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Make love to me."

Her words send a surge of heat through you and she can feel your erection pressing more insistently against her core now, demanding to be taken. A smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she arches her back further, moaning softly as she wraps her slim legs around your waist, drawing you closer still until there is no space left between them.

With a quiet growl, Chel guides you inside of her, feeling the heat of your cock slide easily along the wet flesh of her folds before finally breaching her tight entrance. She moans deeply as she feels you fill her completely, her fingers digging into your shoulders in response to the overwhelming fullness and pleasure that consume her.

Her hips buck against yours instinctively, seeking out the right angle for deeper penetration and the perfect friction against sensitive nerve endings. "That's it," she whispers raggedly, gazing up at you with glazed eyes. "Fuck me like that."

Her eyes close tightly as she feels you moving inside her, every thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. With a small whimper, she answers, "I want to feel you lose control... Give it all to me." Her hips rock back and forth, meeting your thrusts with equal force, the wet sounds filling the air as they grind together in a frenzy of desire.

Her fingers flex against your shoulders, gripping tightly as she arches her back off the floor, seeking more depth from your movements. "Oh Vydon," she moans softly, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "You feel so good... So huge..." Her nails scrape lightly against your skin, marking you as hers in this moment of passion.

Moaning loudly, Chel arches her back off the floor even more as you continue to thrust into her, marking your territory deep within her body. Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders and lower back, urging you on as she feels herself slipping closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

"Oh God..." She gasps out, her voice raw from pleasure and need. "Yes... Just like that." She tosses her head back, letting out a high-pitched moan as the sensations build to an almost unbearable crescendo inside her. Her body quivers and shudders with anticipation, every muscle taut and ready for release.